#[[ while my Morty went 'ok underwear on so no stuff' x'D ]]

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Morty nervously shifted in his spot, hazel eyes still darting around the room. He wasn't sure of whether he would have preferred finding the documents or not. On one hand, having a confirmation would bring him more closure, but on the other, had they found nothing, they wouldn't have to undo whatever was that they had signed.

The thought of staying married brought more heat to his cheeks, but this time the rosy hue was born out of a completely different feeling. Maybe they could consider it not a marriage license, but something that proved that they were romantic partners.

Besides, his boyfriend didn't look very happy about the idea of the annulment, so...

"I...You...W-We were, uh, saying to...W-We need to look for the documents," he stuttered out, even more unsure than before. His thoughts were torn between his doubts and the consummation that hadn't happened, and it wasn't helping his migraine. "B-But I guess...W-We don't have to, you know...undo it. I-If you don't want to. I-It's...we can...it doesn't have to...I-I mean, it can be just...you know, s-something to say that w-we're together. I-In general."

He was making a fool of himself, wasn't he? He should really shut up.

"An-And we didn't..." He gestured down at his own boxer. "S-So...you know." His counterpart didn't know of course, because he himself didn't know what he was trying to say either. "I-I mean, I want...when it, uh, happens the first time, I-I want to remember it, 'cause...r-right?"

Okay, now he was truly embarrassing himself.

Fearing that he would make it worse if he hadn't given himself something to do, Morty promptly stood up, ignoring how the room spun around him for a few moments. They should focus on finding the license.

"S-So, I-I'll search this side of the room an-and you take the other?"

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There was nothing much that Morty could do besides listen to his counterpart. Maybe the marriage wasn't valid on Earth. Though, there wasn't any way to find out other than to find documents pertaining to the whole thing. If they even had gotten them or were able to be found.

Either way, sitting in one spot proved to make him more restless. So, he stood up. Only now realizing that he wore just his boxers. His usual attire for when he went to bed. Nothing out of the ordinary.

"Y-Yeah, you're right, we should see i-if it even means anything first before we, uh, decide what to do," And speaking of, the fact his counterpart brought up undoing it made his shoulders tense. His heart stung just the tiniest bit. "..... D-Does -- I-I mean -- do we have to undo it? If, y-you know, i-if it won't change anything, wh-why just -- uh -- y-you know,"

Before he could really finish what he meant, he froze. Did... did his boyfriend just say what he thought he said? Cheeks burned with a pinkish tint. His eyes widened.

"Wait.... uh, I-I didn't even -- I-I thought -- O-Oh," It was true, they hadn't done anything. Otherwise the situation would've been wildly different. "I-I -- y-yeah -- haha, uh, geez -- wh-what, wh-what were we talking about again?"

Damnit, looks like that's all he can think about now. The consummation of their marriage.

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